lonely hearts;

      if he thinks he’s smooth------he’s wrong. at least, at this present moment. she’s perfectly aware of the distraction he’s attempting to throw at her, all packaged neatly in an enzo like manner. it doesn’t stop her from leaning against him though as she works away. but it’s when his lips greet the soft skin at her neck that hes significantly more difficult to ignore. twisting in his arms she turns to face him finally, having plucked a feather off the table in her movement. now looking at him she leans against the counter behind her, chin tilted up as baby blue hues narrow. “ what do you think you’re doing? ” she asks, fluffing the feather at his nose, a hint of a smirk on her lips. 

       he opens his mouth to respond to her but a breath of a laugh escapes him instead, a small smile beginning to pull at his lips. why did everyone get a kick out of this? he’s rolling his eyes and shaking his head at her before reaching out to slip an arm around her shoulders and pull her in for a hug. he presses a kiss to the top of her head.          “ --------airi is probably thinking up new ways to annoy damon with your boyfriend. ” he replies, somehow able to keep the distaste out of his mouth as it threatens to lace the last word that left his lips. he does it for kara’s sake and her sake only. to be frank he’s learned he has far more toleration than he’d ever imagined. 

*cue loud maniacal laughter in the background* 

         there are few things in this world that rosalie holds close to her heart and alice aside------her hugs are one of them. she cannot feel emotions like jasper can but she can feel alice wherever she goes. she’s the light in the room, bringing about a warmth that rosalie can truthfully admit that she needs. her arms wrap tightly around her sister, a smile settling upon her darkly painted lips and she pulls away just enough to look at her. carmel colored hues gently roll at the mention of bella’s party.          “ oh i’m sure it was just fine without us. ” she replies, supressing the mild clench that threatens to take hold of her jaw at the reminder of the last party they’d endured with the likes of that human. rose can’t entirely say she hates bella, but the girl has brought blatant issues into her families life, she can’t ignore that no matter how hard she tries.           “ it was good, i think we both needed it. by the looks of it things still appear to be in tact? ”

             here, like this, with him------she’s nearly forgotten all about the mess that edward has put them in. his words do nothing to waver the smile she holds, if anything they cause it to grow a little wider. her fingers absently toy with the hair at the nape of his neck and she pulls her hand from his only to place it on the side of his face.           “ i suppose they’d eventually get the hint as to where we’ve run off to. ” she muses before tilting her chin forward and pressing a soft kiss to his lips.  she lingers there momentarily only pulling away just enough to speak. “ so we just leave now, then? ” 

        she gives him time to think it over, having faith in the inevitable conclusion that he’d agree with her. as he takes her hand, she halts and swiftly removes the distance between them, draping her arm around his neck, holding her own body flush against his. touch is a rare thing she permits for anyone but emmett’s is always welcome. ( to such an extent it in itself is a feeling of home she cannot obtain otherwise. ) at his words her smile grows.             “ ----oh? and is that all? ” she murmurs at him, eyes settling upon his. “ you’re worried about leaving them alone for a few hours but want to take several days to keep me all to yourself? ” she muses, brows lifting. rosalie takes a moment to mock ponder on the thought before sighing. “ i suppose there would be no harm in that. ” except of course to the cave.

         she observes him, head tilted a fraction of an inch to the side before he finally turns to face her. a delicate brow arches among her features and the edges of rosalie’s red lips tug into a mild smirk.          “ perhaps not but we at least know the people inside will. if we make it back in time we might just be able to dance on the ashes. besides... ” she trails off as she slowly moves around him, placing a hand on his broad chest.            “ -------wouldn’t be the first house we’ve destroyed. ” she adds lowly, letting her touch fall away as she slips around him. she’s tired of stressing about the drama edward and his little human had introduced into their lives. for once she wanted to go back to focusing on just her and emmett. surly it was a desire no one could sue her for. 

           her stature is ridged, limbs every bit as cold as she looks and her features appear to be etched in stone as her jaw sets. though she needn’t breathe, the rise and fall of her chest is the only thing gentle about her. “ we should go hunting soon. ” she finally announces, darkened eyes falling to emmett, with a softness she reserves for so very few. 

     “ have you eaten yet, because you get cranky when you haven’t eaten. ”

          “ okay-----no talky before coffee. ”